Georgia Lyrics
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Georgia Lyricsby Ludacris Buy album CD: Other Songs ACT - MA Georgia, Georgia Georgia, Georgia [Chorus 2x] We on the grind in... Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin on my mind but... Georgia We ain't playin witcha Country Name Country Slang Fiens at the liquor store Lac Cruisin Crap Shootin 50 on the 10 to 4 Overcast the forecast Shows clouds from plenty dro And we ready for war in the state of... Georgia Dirty Words Dirty Birds It's mean in the dirty south If you ever disrespect it then we'll clean out your dirty mouth Bulldawgs is clockin These look out boys is hawkin You gotta be brave in the state of... Georgia I got 5 Georgia homes where I rest my Georgia bones Come anywhere on my land and I'll aim at your Georgia dome If you get in an altercation just hop on your mobile phone And tell somebody you need help in the middle of... Georgia We some ATL thrashers Scope your pumpkin and smasha We'll come through your hood worse than a tsunami disaster Don't know who they gonna get or who them robbers gonna hit That's why I keep my Georgia Tech in the state of... Georgia [Chorus 2x] We on the grind in... Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin on my mind but... Georgia We ain't playin witcha I'm from the home of the neck bones, black eyed peas, turnip and collard greens We the children on the corn dirtier than Bob Marley's pee pee GA the peach state where we stay My small city's called Albany... Georgia Pecan country like catfish with grits Candy yams and chitlins Gram's homemade baked biscuits The land of classical Caprices and Impala super sports Ingredients in the peach cobbler called... Georgia I love the women out in L.A. And the shopping stores in New York The beaches in MIA But they ain't nothin like that GA red clay Look on your map, we right above Florida Next to Bama Under the Carolinas and Tennesse you'll see... Georgia Where Gladys Knights and the Midnight Train The birthplace of Martin Luther King Where ass so plump and hips are thick Where Lac trucks sit on 26's Know where your going or your get lost Found on these plum trees in the south These choppas will tomahawk your top down here in... Georgia [Chorus 2x] We on the grind in... Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin on my mind but... Georgia We ain't playin witcha Now I was born in the belly of the bottom of the map, Where the wet paint drip jelly on pirelliz an the chrome on the Chevy when I'm choppin in the trap Country as hell, dey sum warriorz, told sum to spray sumthan the same shape as Florida, Lookin for me boy, ya find me, outta Dougherty County in a small city call'd Albany... Georgia Where dey use to call us sum bamas, An now dey jockin da grammar Watch ya mouf unless you out foe sum mannar, Bunch of hustlaz run on every corna like the Waffle house in Atlanta R.I.P Camoflauge out in Savannah... Georgia Now u might come foe vacachun, Leave on probachun Home of da strip club, Known foe da thyck gulz Where da chickz put tipz in da tip cup, Of thyck chick in a thong wit a big butt When it gettin on, won't b cheap when it on like peachtree, Make a chick take it off like freaknik, down here in... Georgia When you see dem confederate flagz ya know wut it iz, Ya folkz pick cotton here datz y we call it da field I got a Chevrolet on 26'zzz, I'm frum GA.. .GA... Georgia [Chorus 2x] We on the grind in... Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin on my mind but... Georgia We ain't playin witcha
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